damnthing's post left me thinking and that is a bad thing...
So my uncle and mentor in the fire service retired from the department I grew up in a little over 2 years ago.
When I was not old enough to climb up on the tailboard without a boost, my Uncle Rick was a firefighter.
He wasn't a "career" firefighter as we know them, but he was a career volunteer. I cant remember a holiday that he didn't rush out the door to a call somewhere in our small town, and that was pretty cool to me.
By the time I was old enough to join, as a junior in 1983, Rick had been on that department 14 years and was an Asst. Chief.
Now, I didn't want to join at 16, but it was a family thing and so as not to dissapoint, I joined.
I did everything I could to get out of Monday night meetings, but usually Rick would just give me that look and off I would go. Most nights it meant rolling hose, or replacing the sooty stuff with the ones drying on the stairwell. (You really need the visual to understand) So, while I was trying to get out of going, I cant remember a meeting in all those years that Rick missed, unless he was at College Station for training, or in the hospital dealing with the Crones issues that made his legs look like pepperoni pizzas.
Rick, never missed a meeting, a call, or a fund raiser in all the years I was growing up, and when I made the leap to a paid department, he was the one who shook my hand and said "make us proud". Us was the volunteer fire service...
My uncle continued to do this until 2007 when he retired with almost 38 years in Aledo VFD.
In the last years his department had changed drastically, along with the town I grew up in. Aledo was no longer a 600 resident town, it was now 10 times that and encroachment from Ft Worth will soon make it just another suburb, surrounded by the big city.
I wish that was all that had changed, but it wasn't. The department has grown to the point of adding a second station. The department has many paramedics and almost all firefighters are EMT's and if not certified, at least trained to the point of competency. The department is a good one and the envy of every other department in the county, but...
I returned to Aledo in late 2005 and rejoined the department I left at 21. Few of the members even knew who I was other than Old Rick's nephew. The fact that I had more seniority in that department then most of the young certified guys escaped most but the few older ones.
I was just the down on his luck guy that rick brought with him to meetings.
Rick knew his limitations and when we had a major accident, he would show up with his pickup and red lights, block the stretch of road and wave a flare to warn motorists to slow down. He didn't attempt to get in the middle of an extrication, or tell anyone how to do their jobs, but he was there.
When I would sit around talking to some of the old hats, I would hear young guys asking why that old man still came around. What good was he? Was he even certified?
This is where I have an issue.
Our old timers are good for the department. Good for the new or young firefighters who learn the history from, to understand where the department came from to reach this point.
Rick knew he wasn't capable of fighting fire anymore, but he also felt a sense of camaraderie with every firefighter in that department, no matter what they thought of him.
When Rick chose to retire in 2007, he was given a wonderful AXE and a nice speech from the Chief who grew up learning from his as I had.
So...do 60 or 70 or 80 year old members need to be fighting fires or riding the apparatus...no. It isn't safe for them or others.
But, they do have a place in our houses.
We have to treat the pillars of our fire service with respect and dignity. These are the ones who sweated and bled for the towns we live in, years before we were even alive. to treat them like tottering old fools is an insult to not only the older firefighters, but the brotherhood as well.